Chapter Eighty-Seven: Murderous Intent Rises

Li Daoxuan looked at the soul refining bead, calculating the possibility of his forcible snatching, and at the same time procrastinating for time.

"Yes, your transfiguration skills are very superb, even my demon mirror can't discern it, it's close to supernatural powers, and with my Taoism, it's impossible to see through it."

'Zhang Qianyang's eyes flashed, and he said, "But you still see through it." ”

"That's because they told me themselves."

The black-haired man and the hunchbacked old man looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, he stretched out his hand, and a sparrow flew down the branch and landed on his finger.

'Zhang Qianyang' was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile, as if he had understood something.

"Poor Dao was just about to leave, but out of caution, he sent a sparrow to stay here and be my eye."

"It told me that after I left, there were two people who cursed and showed murderous intent to me, and those two were your second and third brothers."

Zhang Qianyang asked, "Aren't you afraid that this sparrow is wrong?" ”

Li Daoxuan said lightly: "That's why I didn't make the choice at the first time, in order to make sure that nothing goes wrong, I did one more thing." ”

"What?"

"Have you ever paid attention to your feet?"

The black-faced man and the hunchbacked old man were stunned, and hurriedly looked down, only to see a group of ants crawling to their feet at some point, and seemed to be a little frightened, and did not dare to approach.

"People are deceived by their eyes, but many animals are not only identified by their eyes, such as ants."

"Ants have an extremely sensitive sense of smell and touch, so I specially called a group of ants to get close to four people at the same time, but I found that two groups of ants did not dare to approach because they sensed the smell of danger."

"Therefore, those who dare not approach the ants will be extraordinary!"

'Zhang Qianyang' couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed: "Yes, thoughtful, this technique is also magical." ”

Hearing him say this, Li Daoxuan realized the preciousness of "Bai Ze's Mantra", this is not an ordinary spell, at least the big demon in front of him has never seen it.

"So, can you let them go now?"

Li Daoxuan took a step forward, in the narration just now, he had quietly advanced a distance, and it was not far from the soul refining bead at this moment.

'Zhang Qianyang' shook his head and smiled, and said, "It's really exciting, but it's a pity that I don't want to put it-"

At the moment when he had just blurted out the words, Li Daoxuan violently burst out, stepped forward, and suddenly separated into three incarnations!

He had never believed that the other party would keep his promise, and from the very beginning, he planned to snatch the soul refining bead himself!

At this time, the soul refining bead was placed on the table, and Li Daoxuan was within reach.

"Hmph, don't think about it!"

The black-haired man and the hunchbacked old man immediately stepped forward to stop them, but the two figures blocking in front of them were Li Daoxuan's two clones.

The clone holds the talisman in his hand and pinchs the seal at the same time.

Sou! Sou!

The talisman turned into two golden rays of light, shot towards the two of them, and stuck to them.

The bodies of the two stiffened slightly.

The other avatar held the Three Realms Hulu and pulled out the Hud towards 'Zhang Qianyang'.

Rumble!

The crimson karmic fire gushed out, rushing towards 'Zhang Qianyang' like a fiery dragon, and the terrifying heat burned the surrounding air to the ground.

A trace of surprise appeared in Zhang Qianyang's eyes again, and the hand that grabbed the soul refining bead had to be temporarily retracted, and with a wave of his long sleeves, his figure dissipated like smoke and appeared more than ten zhang away.

The karmic fire was dodged by him and burned on the house, and suddenly the flames rose, and the blazing fiery serpent quickly devoured the house, even the stone walls.

The firelight illuminated Li Daoxuan's eyes, and he held the Soul Refining Bead in his hand, revealing a hint of a smile.

'Zhang Qianyang' seemed to want to step forward and snatch it, but as soon as he took a step, Chen Ziyu blocked in front of him, and the green jade hairpin flew out of his hair, flashing with dazzling light.

The green silk was scattered like a waterfall, constantly getting longer, and the thick yin qi even weakened the karmic fire around it by three points.

Li Daoxuan laughed and said: "No matter who you are, Poor Dao will not be accompanied, farewell!" ”

As for Sister Yu, she is a soul body, just like a monk Yin God traveling, flying extremely fast, without his burden, escaping will only be easier.

However, 'Zhang Qianyang' suddenly laughed, revealing a playful smile.

"Little Taoist, the means are good, but it's a pity that Ling is still a bad move."

Li Daoxuan was startled, and saw that the soul refining bead in his hand gradually turned into a stone, and it was still stained with some fresh dog shit.

'Zhang Qianyang' took out another soul refining bead and said with a smile: "True and false, false and true, can you tell the difference?" ”

Li Daoxuan's heart sank, this demon was probably the best at illusion, and he didn't notice at all when the other party did something.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, that Soul Refining Bead was a fake?

Li Daoxuan had a headache, he couldn't even be sure, was the soul refining bead in Zhang Qianyang's hand real at this time?

At this time, the black-haired man and the hunchbacked old man also broke free from the talisman, and the black-haired man waved the long whip in his hand and smashed Li Daoxuan's two doppelgangers.

"Damn, the little Taoist priest also dares to plot against Uncle Ben? I'm going to cut off your head, dig it up, and drink it!" ”

The sarcoma on the hunchbacked old man's body began to beat, as if it would explode at any moment, and his eyes stared coldly at Li Daoxuan.

The two surrounded Li Daoxuan one after the other.

Chen Ziyu confronted 'Zhang Qianyang'.

The situation instantly became tense and full of dangers.

'Zhang Qianyang' smiled slightly and said, "Now let's start the second game." ”

He held the Soul Refining Bead in his hand, and the Yin Fire in the bead immediately flourished, burning the undead endlessly, and gradually there was a tendency for the soul body to melt.

"Half an hour later, the Yin Pill will be completed."

He looked at Li Daoxuan, showed a meaningful smile, and said, "Within half an hour, you can save my second and third brothers by defeating them." ”

After that, he turned around and no longer glanced at Li Daoxuan, but smiled at Chen Ziyu and said, "Within this incense, I'll play with you." ”

His demeanor was quite relaxed, as if what was in front of him was not a red-clothed ghost in the middle of the Yin God Stage, but some ordinary geist.

He even sniffed deeply.

"The girl is so fragrant, if I refine you into a yin pill, I am afraid that it will be no less than the legendary elixir."

Chen Ziyu's gaze became more and more indifferent, the wedding dress was bright red as blood, and the terrifying yin qi rushed into the sky, even summoning dark clouds and blocking the sun.

Even a big demon like Huang Sanlang, she dares to fight with it, how can she be afraid of an unknown little demon?

However, she still turned her head to look at Li Daoxuan first.

The black-haired man has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yin God, and the hunchbacked old man has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yin God, and she is worried that Li Daoxuan will not be able to cope with it.

"The game is a game again......"

Li Daoxuan looked at 'Zhang Qianyang', clenched his fists, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his voice revealed undisguised killing intent.

He really hates this kind of person who plays games with other people's lives at every turn, and he has always hidden a sense of anger in his heart.

I can't wait to slash all these people with one sword!

No, it's these demons.

He raised his head, his eyes were like a sharp sword out of the sheath, looking at Chen Ziyu, his calm voice was like a turbulent wave with an undercurrent.

"Sister Yu, hold on for a while, and when I slaughter these two demons, I'll help you."